It was me and that train,
one night in Colorado
Driving out of Denver, I was following a shadow
Staring down the mountain with my mouth wide open
Wondering why I thought about the ocean
Up along the pass,
snow was blowing
It was me and that train
It was me and that train,
like the first time that I met you
You were holding up the sky,
leaning on your leather
And I saw her with you,
and I thought you were together
Like that moment in question,
took a ten second answer
You were out the door,
you were headed for me
Like me and that train
And the trucks were sliding sideways like sons of bitches
They were putting on their tire chains,
rolling into ditches
But I crawled on by,
like God was throwing the switches
For me and that train It was me and that train,
like the night before
Christmas I was working downtown,
a shopkeeper mistress
Had a guy in a ski mask,
had a gun in his pocket And he pointed to the safe,
and he
told me to unlock it I put my hands in the air and I laughed
Cause I couldn't stop it,
just like me and that train
And the trucks were sliding sideways like sons of bitches
They were putting on their tire chains,
rolling into ditches
But I crawled on by,
like God was throwing the switches
For me and that train
It
was me and that train,
when I drove into the canyon
Coming up the river like a long lost companion
And the walls went to heaven into endless darkness
But the train lit up the sandstone like a thousand pardons
Just then,
underneath me,
in my beating heart was me and that train
And the trucks were sliding sideways like sons of bitches
They were putting on their tire chains,
rolling into ditches
And I crawled on by,
like God was throwing the switches For me and that train
And
the trucks were sliding sideways like sons of bitches
They were putting on their tire chains,
rolling into ditches
But I crawled on by,
like God was throwing the switches For me and that train
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